Lyrical Breakdown of C12H16N2 - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "C12H16N2" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Action Bronson weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "C12H16N2" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Action Bronson employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Action Bronson's narrative.

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Yeah Young Baklava Yo, pass me the rollin' pin Why's everybody face look strange? (Why?) I think I ate the whole sheet I'll see you in a couple days if that's the case Green jaguars running through the jungle tryna catch the snake (Uh) I mashed the gas and almost wrapped the eight (Uh) The devil came to me and said I had to race (Ah) The finish line was a cliff And man, your boy ain't no stiff I get it crackin' baby (You know that) So I pushed it to the motherfuckin' limit (Uh) Told my people I'ma see them in a motherfuckin' minute For years I been handing out charity (Yeah) That's just the dad in me (That's me) Laser gun come with the battery (Uh) Every time you see me You know that I'm just comin' back from somewhere (Somewhere) But I'm so New York my white tee still say Sunwear (Sunwear) Shot the arrow, only missed 'em by a cunt hair Come here, put this blunt in the air (Uh-uh) These motherfuckers want us under the stairs (Under them) I'm just tryna be at the top of the mountain, holdin' my son in the air Understand me? (Yeah) Author (Author) Singer (Dancer), dancer (Me) Exotic olive oil taster Actor The Earth is cubed like one dice (Aight) Know we all started from the bottom like Young Rice (Ooh) Inhale the hash inside my lung twice, take flight (Uh) Just head towards the sun and make a right into the night (Right there) 3PM at Lincoln Center (Uh-uh) I gotta see a screenin' of "The Irishman", you know your boy was in it (It's me) You know I represented (It's me) The afterparty at the Tavern on The Green And you know I'm wearin' white linen (Uh) Damn, I'm usin' machismo? (Ay) Yeah, I'll stand still for five minutes So you can paint me looking diesel (Bad guy) Behind me, the double-headed eagle (Bang, bang) Papi, there's no sequel (No) I'm gettin' top inside the home theater (On top) I got older and I realize there was no heroes (No heroes) Don't even talk to me unless you talkin' more zeros (Uh) At the end of the offer (Uh) Until then I'll be here with my friends just gettin' sauced up (Saucy) Young money Bam, bam Baklavizzy (Babaklava) Pop the klizzy (Please), uh We out here (You know it's him) Only for Dolphins You know it's me (Bing, bing, bing) Author (Swing, swing, swing), singer Dancer (Doctor) Exotic olive oil taster (Chiropractor) It's me, baby